Son-in-law's Romantic Life

C192 Old River Bridge



C192 Old River Bridge

4I dialed Lin Xuefeng's number. Before this, Brother Biao had told me the number of some important officers in the Dragon Palace branch, and one of them was Lin Xuefeng.    0

    

Initially, he wanted to call Brother Biao, but this was a small matter after all. It was better not to trouble Brother Biao.    

    

"Hello, Brother Feng, it's me. I want to see you..."    

    

However, just as I was about to call Lin Xuefeng... Before I could say a few words, a muffled voice came from the opposite side. A rather unhappy voice said, "F * ck, who the f * ck are you? Is it a scam call? F * ck you, do you know who I am? You want to cheat me? Do you believe that I won't kill you... "    

    

Click, click, click...    

    

The call ended.    

    

I stared blankly at the scene of the phone hanging up. The expression on my face was extremely strange.    

    

Did I make the wrong call?    

    

No way. That voice just now was definitely Lin Xuefeng's voice. But what was going on on on the phone? When did Brother Feng become such a violent old brother?    

    

After being stunned for a long time, I dialed the number again. "Hello, Brother Feng, it's me..."    

    

"Who the f * ck are you? How dare you call me? Tell me, where are you? I'll go over right now. F * ck you, watch me kill you..."    

    

"It's me, Ye Chen..."    

    

"Who the f * ck cares if you are... Eh? Ye Chen! Little Chen? Wahahaha, I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't react in time. I didn't have your phone number, so I thought it was a scam. " After hearing my name, Brother Feng's tone on the other side of the phone instantly changed 180 degrees.    

    

Touching my nose, I was speechless. "What is Brother Feng doing? Why is he so violent?"    

    

"Hey, don't mention it. He's playing mahjong. Damn it, he lost thousands of dollars. He's really f * cking unlucky today." Lin Xuefeng muttered.    

    

No wonder. It turns out that we lost in mahjong. I was wondering why our tempers were so bad.    

    

"What's wrong, Little Chen? Why are you calling me at this time? What's the matter?" Lin Xuefeng asked with a chuckle.    

    

"I want to ask you a favor..."    

    

I told him about the battle with Zhang Xiaofeng and asked him to help me. If there are too many people on the other side, I can guarantee that my side will be safe. If it's really a one on one battle, then Zhang Xiaofeng and I will fight one on one.    

    

Lin Xuefeng readily agreed and asked me how many brothers I want.    

    

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaofeng was just a hooligan in the school after all. Even if he knew people outside, this number shouldn't be too high. I told him that four or five should be enough. Brother Feng readily agreed.    

    

After hanging up the phone, I finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Don't say that I'm not loyal to my friends. Before I even started, I was already busy calling for people.    

    

I'm just being prepared. If someone really makes dumplings at that time, I won't even have a chance to call for people. After being on the streets for so long, I'm no longer that kind of rookie from the past.    

    

If Zhang Xiaofeng really wants to fight me one on one, I won't let Brother Feng and the others fight me, because I have an impulse in my heart to personally teach that bastard Zhang Xiaofeng a lesson.    

    

The entire day of class was filled with torturous waiting.    

    

It wasn't easy for me to get out of class, so I left the classroom. When I passed by a construction site, I picked up a rusty steel bar and held it in my hand as I walked towards Old River Bridge.    

    

Old River Bridge was the name of a place in the city.    

    

It belonged to the outskirts of the city. It was a bridge that had been abandoned a long time ago. Now, it had become desolate and almost no one was there. After the new bridge was built, it was completely abandoned.    

    

The place that Zhang Xiaofeng pointed at was just right. There was almost no one in this place. Even if they were badly beaten, they did not have to worry about being disturbed.    

    

The surrounding was a plain mud road. It was dry and dry. A single step would create a pit. The yellow sand drifted along with the footsteps.    

    

The old bridge seemed to have decayed beyond recognition. The marble bridge was mottled and looked like it could collapse at any time.    

    

When I arrived here, I couldn't see a single person. I didn't see Zhang Xiaofeng, nor did I see anyone else.    

    

Frowning slightly, I lit a cigarette and waited silently.    

    

After an unknown period of time, I heard a flurry of footsteps. That chaotic sound caused my expression to slightly change. Turning around, I saw Zhang Xiaofeng holding a baseball bat in his hand. He was staggering towards me.    

    

Behind Zhang Xiaofeng, there was a huge group of people.    

    

Every one of them was a hooligan, and they were all adults. They were all gangsters in society.    

    

Including Zhang Xiaofeng, there were 11 of them.    

    

F * ck!    

    

He cursed in his heart.    

    

As expected, Zhang Xiaofeng wasn't that honest. He wouldn't fight me alone. However, I didn't expect Zhang Xiaofeng to bring so many people here. I only asked Lin Xuefeng to bring four or five of my brothers here. I'm afraid that's not enough.    

    

His throat moved slightly, and his eyes stared at those people in front of him. Finally, his gaze fell upon Zhang Xiaofeng.    

    

"Zhang Xiaofeng, what about the duel?" I asked in a hoarse voice.    

    

Upon hearing my words, Zhang Xiaofeng felt as if he had heard something extremely funny. With a puff, he burst into laughter. His face looked exceptionally twisted. He looked at me with disdain, as if he had met a fool.    

    

"No way. What era is this? There is actually such a stupid person. He actually believes in duels?" Zhang Xiaofeng sneered.    

    

He did not care about the process. No matter how many people he bullied, whether he won or not, only the final victor could laugh. Losers did not have the right to speak.    

    

"However, that's right. It's a one on one fight. Do you have any objections to you challenging us all by yourself?" Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Xiaofeng stared at me and asked with a ferocious smile.    

    

Spitting out the cigarette in my mouth, I grinned. "No objections."    

    

"It's good that you have no objections. Ling, it's this kid." Zhang Xiaofeng said to a big brother behind him.    

    

That big brother clearly looked like a ruthless man. His long and narrow eyes were like poisonous snakes as they swept across my body. He grinned hideously and said, "This kid is quite capable. He actually dares to cause trouble for Little Feng. He even dares to come here alone. He is quite bold. Unfortunately, his brain isn't normal. "    

    

There was a buzz of laughter all around.    

    

"Since you're here, then teach this kid a lesson. Kid, remember, this big brother is doing this for your own good. He's trying to make you understand that this world isn't that simple."    

    

As his fourth brother laughed complacently, the group of underlings behind him raised their hands and shook them slightly, as if they were ready to charge forward to deal with him.    

    

At this moment, my heart was burning.    

    

The other party clearly has eleven experienced old taoist hooligans. Even if I were to break through the heavens by myself, I wouldn't be able to deal with so many people. But surprisingly, there is no fear in my heart at all. On the contrary, there was only madness in my heart.    

    

My palm seemed to have been affected by the emotions in my heart. It became wet on one side. Both of my hands were tightly holding the steel bar in my hand, staring at Zhang Xiaofeng's head.    

    

I only have one target. Even if I am beaten to death by these people here, I will still smash this guy's brain.    

    

Flee?    

    

This word has never appeared in my mind.    

    

Weng...    

    

Rumble...    

    

Just as these people were about to surround them, they suddenly heard an ear-piercing sound of an engine roaring in their ears. Turning around, he saw that on the dirt road... Two streams of sand and dust were dancing wildly in the sky, like a tornado wreaking havoc in the sky!    

    

The two Wuling Hong Guang cars had almost turned their gauges to the limit. With a whoosh, they scuttled out from that patch of yellow sand.    

    


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